Shotgun Willie

[Chorus]

Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear

Biting on a bullet, pulling out all of his hair

Now, Shotgun Willie's got all of his family there

[Verse 1]

Well, you can't make a record if you ain't got nothing to say

You can't make a record if you ain't got nothing to say

You can't play music if you don't know nothing to play

[Chorus]

Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear

Biting on a bullet and pulling out all of his hair

Shotgun Willie's got all of his family there

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2]

Now, John T. Floores was a-working for the Ku Klux Klan

At six foot five, John T. was a hell of a man

Made a lot of money selling sheets on the family plan

[Chorus]

Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear

Biting on a bullet and pulling out all of his hair

Shotgun Willie's got all of his family there